Konzert – Programm & Setlist (15 Titel)

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07. Frozen

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[Intro]
[Spoken Word]
Let the cold take a seat in the back.
We brought a little heat.
This one grew between houses. Between names.
Frozen.
[Verse 1] (close vocal, almost spoken)
It did not freeze in one night.
It settled, year on year.
A look that stayed half a second too short.
A word that never found the door.
Fear learned our family names
and sat down at the table
like it had always lived there.
We called it being careful.
We called it being grown.
We called it peace
when it was only distance
wearing Sunday clothes.
[Verse 2]
Love did not leave.
It went still.
Even in the spirit it went still —
the part that used to lean,
the part that asked
is that something like me?
The mirror stayed.
The warmth behind it
learned how to wait.
[Pre-Chorus]
And the children inherited the weather
without knowing the storm.
They thought the cold was the world.
They thought the wall was the ground.
[Chorus]
Frozen —
not gone,
just held under glass.
Frozen —
a hand on the pane
that forgot it could pass.
If you still feel nothing
that does not mean you are ice.
It means the light
is taking its time.
[Verse 3]
Misunderstanding built a country.
Mistrust drew the maps.
We measured every border
and never measured the measurer.
We kept ourselves distinct
until distinct was all we had.
Please remain separate.
Your loneliness has been processed
and approved.
(small dry breath of a laugh)
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Here is the old trick.
The fear beneath the other fears
is not the fear of dying.
It is the fear that any border has an ending
and I mistake myself for it.
That is the whole ache.
That is also the door.
You do not have to melt the other first.
You start where the frost began —
in the one who is listening.
[Build]
Slow trust.
Not a leap.
A looking.
A staying.
A hand that does not grab.
Only recognizes.
[Guitar Solo]
(let it breathe)
(let it climb)
(let it come back kinder than it left)
[Spoken Word]
That's it.
That's the thaw.
Not fire.
Just seeing.
[Final Chorus]
Frozen —
not gone,
just held under glass.
Now the glass remembers
it was never the light.
One ground.
One warmth.
And every face throws all of it right back.
We don't have to become one.
We are.
We only have to notice.
[Outro]
Go home warmer than you arrived.
Not finished.
Just unfrozen enough
to feel the next hand.
[Spoken Word]
The cold can find its own way out.
And after the thaw — a little bite.
Everything Is Somebody Else.